"I've been poisoned. Two for one."

At the end of his gaze, Tung Tung Mei Middle-aged divides the poisoning in the vial into party members.

Two for a grandfather with a star-shaped stick in his ear.

Two for a beautiful blonde ponytail girl wearing a huge bow.

Two for a badly eyed elf-eared boy with a dagger on his hip.

Finally, two for a handsome, dark-haired, short-haired, right-handed, slightly front-length man carrying a sword that seems physically impossible.

—— Oh... it's still cool today. (Huh)

Nevertheless, Lord Bell is not ready.

—— You will, you will. Because we have a whole range of consumables for times of need.

My cute grandfather, Reps Krolik, shrugged as impressed by the occasional movement of a white rabbit.

"Walking Item Bag..."

—— Yeah, yeah. The most expensive piece of equipment is an engraved luxury leather bag (brand bag) that is wide enough to even contain a Chinese pan!

Shrew Beryl, the blonde ponythe, continues with a voice without discouragement that I don't know if I'm praising her or not.

Incidentally, item bags in this world are magic item products, the limitation of the size of what can be put in the mouth, the silo thing that the capacity can only be increased by a pile of gold.

"In a way, that's a targeted analogy. We've been helped by Bell's items a few times now."

That's why I have it. ♪

Rice Close Grazia nodded as he put his arms together, a beautiful middle aged man in blue and silver who had come earlier to pick up the poison.

"You mean. I always thought no one was going in there? This situation."

The elf-specific long ears stretching out of the adorable bob-cut strike, rebellious boy Sylvestris Sorol-kun looks bitter and throws up and throws up when he's old.

I don't know, he's cute, but he's only rare.

It's cute even on the face of it.

By the way, is it your fault? I feel like I'm staring at this one.

"This is a high level dungeon with over 60 monster levels, right? How can ordinary people (Berlina) follow me!?

In response to his cry like that, simultaneously party members (except one) look back at me lurking behind the bush.

--Ah. I knew you were staring at this one, Sorol.

"Speaking of which, Lord Bell is not the only spineless woman (stomach) to follow you into the dungeon."

"Obsessive..."

"I didn't care because I was always there."

Listening to the threesome line, I gently lifted my torso out of the bush hole.

"Uh... I'll follow you faraway so I don't disturb you. Don't worry."

Stah! And I swear with my right hand up.

Me, Berlina Lacotte, 18.

He was reincarnated with memories of his previous life in a fantastic world, and after 13 years, he voluntarily graduated from an orphanage relying on the special skills he had been given. Thanks to the fact that it was the natural world for a child to work and the memory of his previous life, he never had so much trouble making a living. Without being caught by a weird uncle - also known as a personage or slave trader - thanks to his special skills. One day, when I was enjoying downtown living, I met someone destined for me.

That is what is commonly called a brave man. It was only in games and novels in the previous world, but it seems to exist for granted in this world. My heart was inspired to hear rumors that the Brave Party was coming to the city. I found him ahead of the moody, crowd-sparking crowd.

That's when I was sure at first sight.

Brave Chris Ray Gracis.

Yes, this man is destined to be.

"Oh, I haven't said this before, but I'm still enrolled in the Adventurer Alliance, so dungeon entry is fine."

It's not an answer! So I go through Sorol-kun who screamed, and I start sending a hot glance at the person I want again.

End It's three years early to do the chase of a silent, faceless handsome brave man. While I watch from a distance every day wanting to get close to him and can't grasp the trigger, I still remain in the action of just looking from a distance at my current situation, realizing the subtle attitude of avoiding people and the cold of my gaze of disappointment with something.

The brave man is also famous as a personable person, so it's hard to tell around the area where we normally deal with him.

If I accidentally step in, I'm going to get stabbed.

Though it is likely to break at the same time.

It's kind of hard to get close.

I'd love to talk to you, but sometimes I feel awed to speak up or something when I put myself in front of you... I mean, that's it. It's like when you put your idol in front of you.

But I still think you've done your best.

I used to be from 50 meters away at most, but now I can get close to about 10 meters. I would like to commend myself for the very great progress that has been made.

Looking at Niyanya and the brave from the bush hole, I heard a ghoulish miscellaneous fish monster Big Frog King die out somewhere.

There was a sound of my prey falling...

Ooh.

How dare you fall in front of me.

I found a magical arrow pierced by a giant frog wearing a crown with half a melt in the air, and offered my thumbs-up right hand to the bowman girl.

—— Good Job Beryl! Thanks for protecting me!!

Even when it comes to miscellaneous fish, it's just KING. The level is about 61. You can't win against me right now.

So I returned a full smile with gratitude.

But Beryl looked so disgusted...

"... removed again"

"Huh!? You've done it right!

"............ (eyes to see unfortunate)" x4

- Why?

Taking an inexplicable glance from a non-brave member of the Brave Party, I hold my head unexpectedly.

Well.

At the end of my gaze, which I converted into a past event in less than a minute, of course only shows my beloved brave man.

Sorol, who the hell are you? and screaming in the distance, but ignoring, ignoring.

Time is short. I guess it's sad, the time for maidens passes quickly.

Looking at the whole picture of the brave man as he misses the dark hair that was normal in the previous world, he rises up in beautiful motion, he says in a quiet voice.

"Let's go"

—— What a beauty! (Huh)

Just to leave me in a trance. They started moving and quickly became invisible......

It's okay! I have the power of love!

Singing a nose song with Humphung, leaving it to me to go through the woods.

—— Wait! My beloved brave man!!